Ever since you were a boy, you have prayed to the Elder Gods.

You learned about their existence and their history when you were still a small boy, through your parents. They would tell you how the Elder Gods were responsible for the creation of all the realms, and how they were tasked with watching over them and keeping their balance.

You prayed to them day and night, especially to the Elder Goddess of Life and Virtue, Cetrion, worshipping her ideals and teachings with all your heart. And although you had no way to know at the time, she always listened to such a devoted young soul.

When it was finally your time to pass away, your soul was greeted by none other than Cetrion herself. Her appearance was mystical, as you had always imagined: purple skin, green hair resembling seaweed, and tiny green dots around her similarly glowing eyes, resembling shining stars. Her outfit was a combination of teal crystal, green plant matter, and thin brown cords wrapped around her neck, torso, and waist. Despite her ethereal appearance, she had a kind smile on her face.

To your surprise, she said she was touched by your devotion and asked you to continue following her for all eternity. You, of course, joyfully accepted that role.

Since then, for many centuries, you have followed her wherever she went, aiding her with any task, as she always carried herself with a warm light and compassionate aura that enveloped you.

However, one day, something changed. She was secretly approached by Kronika, the Titan of Time, who shaped history and was the mother of not only Cetrion, but also the fallen Elder God of Death, Shinnok.

Kronika asked Cetrion to aid her vision of restarting the timeline, and despite the conflict in her heart, she followed her mother's orders, even going as far as to betray and kill her fellow Elder Gods. Even now, as you stand by her side, you can feel the weight on her soul, as she knows she will be responsible for countless deaths. she feels so lost.